I Only Care About The People Around Me

When it was time to get off work, Song Si wanted to rush straight to the charity auction, but she was stopped by a car when she left the company.

The car window rolled down. It was Shang Yao's assistant, Li He.

"Young Madam, President Shang asked me to bring you to the banquet."

Li He parked the car and got out to open the door for Song Si.

Li He was a very capable person. This matter was very important to Song Si, so she did not refuse and got into the car.

She had just stuck her head in when she saw Shang Yao sitting inside.

"Why are you here too? Isn't it inconvenient for you to show your face in public?"

Song Si curled her lips and asked in surprise.

Shang Yao pulled her into his arms and buried his head in her neck, inhaling her unique fragrance.

He said, "I miss you. I'll leave after sending you there."

Song Si was afraid that she would pass her cold to Shang Yao, so she pushed him away. "Alright now. I'm afraid of infecting you. Don't get too close to me."

Shang Yao hugged her tightly again. "I'm not afraid. Li He, drive."

"Alright, President Shang."

Li He started the car and drove forward.

Song Si felt her throat itch. She turned around and covered her mouth as she coughed.

Shang Yao knew that he was in the wrong. He took the medicine he had prepared in advance from his bag, opened a bottle of water, and handed them to Song Si.

He blamed himself. "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Take the medicine. I saw that you didn't bring any medicine with you when you came out, so I brought some for you."

Thinking of what had happened in the bathroom last night, Song Si could not help but blush.

She took the medicine and ate it. She held the bottle of mineral water in her hand. "On the account that you're being somewhat considerate, I'll forgive you."

Actually, Song Si had no intention of blaming Shang Yao. She only said that to ease his psychological burden.

Shang Yao smiled and pinched her cheek. "Thank you, my wife."

As if thinking of something, Shang Yao's smile gradually faded. He played with Song Si's hand. It was delicate and slender with distinct joints.

He said, "There are too many eyes on the Shang family now. I can't accompany you to attend public events. You have to do everything yourself. I feel very sorry for you."

Song Si put down the water bottle in her hand and stroked his short hair. "Why should you apologize? I'm not blaming you."

Of course, Shang Yao knew that Song Si was magnanimous and sensible. He knew she did not blame him. He just felt guilty.

He promised, saying, "Wait for me for a while longer. Soon, that person will surface. After I handle everything, I'll let you be a legitimate wife."

"You know that I don't care about this. Money and fame are just material possessions. I only care about the people around me."

Hearing Shang Yao's words, Song Si thought that Shang Yao would understand what she was trying to say.

Shang Yao did understand. He knew that Song Si was a person who was more reserved in her emotions. He would not express her love and dislike as enthusiastically as he did, but this sentence had clearly expressed Song Si's feelings for him.

He was very happy. The person he loved also loved him back.

Shang Yao wanted to kiss Song Si, but Song Si stopped him. She covered her mouth with her hand and pointed at her forehead.

Shang Yao knew what Song Si meant. If he kissed her forehead, he would not catch a cold.

He smiled, his eyes sparkling. Then, he planted a kiss on Song Si's hand.

Song Si smiled and shook her head.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

Shang Yao watched Song Si get out of the car.

Song Si had already stretched one foot out of the car. Thinking about how she was always teased by Shang Yao, she could take this opportunity to take revenge.

Song Si's small eyes shifted as she turned back. She lifted Shang Yao's chin and looked at him with a dazed expression.

Shang Yao smirked. "What are you trying to do, Mrs. Shang?"

Song Si's hand moved down Shang Yao's neck slowly, making Shang Yao feel as if he was electrocuted.

Just as she was about to touch the key spot, Shang Yao grabbed her hand. "Alright, let's handle this when you get back. The charity auction is about to start."

Li He was originally standing at the side waiting for Song Si. When he saw this scene, he immediately turned his back sensibly.

He would not look at what he should not look at. This was his code of conduct.